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  • The Return Of Tamar (Episode 8)

    The Return Of Tamar (Episode 8)

    The Return Of Tamar Episode 8

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    🧏 The Return Of Tamar Episode Eight:

    🧡 Femi’s POV (Point of view)

    I was awakened by my ring tune, I checked who the caller was and discover it was my mother-in-law. With fear all over me, I sat up from my bed deliberating if I should pick or not. Mrs. Luis although a nice woman is a no-nonsense person. I could remember my first encounter with her, I almost peed on my body while she was asking why I wanted to marry her daughter, it was later I discovered that she is a nice person.

    With a shaky finger, I picked up the call.

    Femi: Go…Good morning ma…aaaa…

    Mrs. Luis: Mr. Femi Oyewole, meet me at my house today by 4 pm

    Femi: Ma???

    Mrs. Luis: I believe you heard me well because my words were clear, don’t bother to step into my house if you are a minute late.

    Femi: oooo….okay ma…aaa

    At 2:30 pm, I found myself preparing to go to my mother-in-law, my father-in-law passed on two years after my wedding. I got to her residence at 3:15 pm, I waited at the gate till it was 3:58 pm, and I ensured I stepped into her compound at exactly 4 pm. Getting to the living room, she was already sitted, it was obvious she was waiting for me. I greeted her humbly and respectfully acting like I couldn’t finish a cup of tea. She looked at me for some minutes before asking me to take a seat. That moment was one of the toughest because she was someone I hate to offend.

    Mrs. Luis: and who gave you the audacity to break my baby girl’s heart?

    Femi: Ma…ma…ma… you….

    Mrs. Luis: I never knew you to be a stammerer or have you suddenly become one?

    Femi: (prostrate before her) Mummy, I know I have sinned against God, you, and my wife, I have acted wickedly but I want you to forgive me. I never had the intention of cheating on my wife, I…i… I…

    Mrs. Luis: Have your seat, please?

    Femi: Please, let me remain like this ma

    Mrs. Luis: sit down, will you?

    Femi: thank you, ma.

    Mrs. Luis: why didn’t you tell her about your past? Why did you have to cover one sin with another? If you had opened up to her, you guys would have sorted things out

    Femi: I wished I opened up to her ma, I can’t forgive myself for keeping my past away from her

    Mrs. Luis: are you ready to open up now?

    Femi: yes ma, it all happened before I met Christ……

    Mrs. Luis: I am not the one you should tell this to, your wife is in her room.

    Femi: Ma, you mean I should go to her?

    Mrs. Luis: no, come to me

    Femi: ohhh! Thank you, very much ma.

    Femi heaved a sigh of relief when he left his mother-in-law, he thought she was going to shout and say awful words to him, he never knew she would handle things with maturity. After catching his breath, Femi walked slowly to Kunbi’s room, praying that God would touch her heart. Getting into her room, he met her sitting close to the window, there were dried tears on her face which signified that she had been crying.

    A glance at Kunbi made him realize that she had lost so much weight, her eyes sunk deep and her face looks pale. His heart broke as he remembered he was the cause of all this.

    Femi: my love, I am sorry for every……….

    Kunbi: Go straight to the point.

    Femi: Thank you, I started having sex at the age of fifteen, I was actually from a Christian home as my parent were strong believers. My Dad was the assistant pastor of our church while my mother was the choir leader. My parent had little or no time for us as they had a lot to do in church.

    I was in SS2 when my Dad noticed I wasn’t doing well in my academics and in a bid to help me get better, he employed the service of a tutor. This tutor happened to be our church member, he tutored me well but he also taught me something else- masturbation. After each class, he would take me to his room, undress, and ask me to touch his sensitive part.

    To Be Continued

  • My Madam And I (Chapter 8)

    My Madam And I (Chapter 8)

    My Madam And I Chapter 8

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    👩‍❤️‍👨 My Madam And I Chapter Eight:

    I only wanted to create an impression hence my reason for obliging her request. I called as I arrived the hotel.

    “I am in the hotel” I said .

    “Alright, come to room 7. I’m waiting for you” She replied.

    I found myself standing in front of room seven. Gave a gentle knock on the door, her voice beckoned me in.

    She was still in the pitch handles gown she wore earlier. She sat at the foot edge of the bed facing the entrance.

    I walked in, shut the door behind me and greeted her . She just sat there looking at me. I felt unease, then sat at a chair close to the bed.

    Do you know why I wanted you to come here? She said turning herself half way to face me.

    “No” I responded.

    She then moved to where I sat by the side of the bed and sat in front of me.

    “I don’t want you to feel the reason I asked you to come over is because you’re kind of special. Don’t feel because of the se*x that I can’t let you lose. There are a thousand guys out there who would beg for this privilege you’re enjoying. I wanted to fire you today, but I had a second thought, if I fire you it would be childish of me.” She kept her words soft and gentle.

    “I just wanted you to know this. So you can know your place” She said and laid back. Turning herself to face the bed, she continued. Give me a massage.

    I looked at her as though she’s possessed with a wicked demon. My wit stressed that I quit and walk away but my vulnerable side yielded. The next thing I saw was I massaging her consoling myself that as soon as I save enough, I will quit.

    The moment she was satisfied with my services, she gave me a key to a single room downstairs away from the main building, which was presumably a quickie spot for short time se*x. The room was overly small with everything reeking of semen, at least my imagination felt so.

    I managed to sleep with an empty stomach because I couldn’t afford the hotel food, the local joints were far from the hotel, and it was late to go home or take the risk of getting anything. So I slept grumbling.

    The next morning I was at work on time, famished to the marrow. I could barely sleep the previous night, and now I could barely stand erect. I watched with both hands under my jaw as other staff strolled in and took their respective positions after exchanging greetings. Some were all about the previous days football match, while others gossiped about a mutual friend, as it was early for customers to start trooping in. The janitors, three young guys and an advanced lady mobbed the floors and dusted the furniture. The mall was just waking to the reality of the day.

    I couldn’t curtain the rumbling in my tummy so I walked to the fridge, took a soft drink and collected a pack of biscuit. Every pin in the mall is accounted for, or else the manager pays. So that implies that am definitely paying for what I took.

    Few hours later a customer walked in, I walked up to him trying to know what he wanted. He just shoved me the hand that he knows what he is doing so I left & went to attend to other prospects. Suddenly I coincidentally looked towards the guys direction and saw him putting a foreign biscuit in his jacket. I quickly accosted him and requested that he produce what he had if he doesn’t want to be disgraced. He tried to play a smart one but discovered he was in for a deep poo. So he pleaded and replaced it back where he took it from.

    As soon as he dropped it I tring to enquire why he did what he did and encourage him not to try it next time, when a resounding slap landed on my cheek. I was surprised. He held me on my shirt and was screaming that I should show him what am accusing him of stealing. I was perplexed for a while that I couldn’t fathom what was playing.

    The rest of the staff drew near to know what was going on. As I tried to speak the guy gave me another slap and called me names. I couldn’t take it anymore so I gave him a good head on his nose, he drew back. Now I was pissed. I quickly rushed him and threw him on the floor. He tried to break free, but I overpowered him, positioned myself in a way that I can send blessings on his face. Placed one hand on his neck to steady myself, and his face to receive the rain of several blows. I descended on him, aiming directly on his nose before I was pulled off him by some coworkers. The damage I caused him was so glaring as he was bleeding profusely, he even lost a tooth.

    The guy was dark and athletic built. His entire face and head were void of hair save his brows. He was clad in a faded blue jean, a sun worn out brown winter jacket upon a milk white T-shirt.

    He promised to deal with me and swearing all kinds swearing about ending me. I felt like pulling out his gullet with my bare hands but was restricted by my coworkers. My madam walked in the midst of the brouhaha.

    “What’s the meaning of the fuss?” she demanded. Nobody said anything, she could read meaning to the event playing.

    “Mike! You have been fighting my customer abi ?! ” she shot an ominous stare at me. Just as I bent down to explain, I received a massive echo on my ear.

    To Be Continued

  • She Is Not A Prostitute (Episode 6)

    She Is Not A Prostitute (Episode 6)

    She Is Not A Prostitute Episode 6

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    🤷 She Is Not A Prostitute Episode Six:
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    😍 Accidentally In Love

    Veronica and Mirabel thought of a way out of the mess they are in.
    “Veronica… finally I’m dead. Is my mum’s creator sleeping all this while? Can’t she see what am passing through? Can’t she help me out?” Mirabel questioned tearfully.

    “Mirabel dear, I know and understand the situation you are in. But, you can’t blame your mum. It’s not her fault she’s dead. It’s not her fault Dammie is your step sister. It’s not her fault your step dad’s gone. Neither was it her fault you’re pregnant. None of these are her fault. She’s a human just like we are. This is your own fate. Live it. There is always hope my dear. Don’t try to harm yourself or the innocent baby. Keep yourself and the baby healthy so you won’t sinned against God and the baby’s creator. Besides, you don’t know what the baby will bring for you or become in the future. Mirabel.. don’t harm yourself for goodness sake.” Veronica said with all cares.

    “Veronica…what or where is the way out? It’s like everything is turning and working against me. There’s no place to live now. Dammie has kicked me out of the house without allowing me to take a pin. Is that a life? Is it a sin I’m serving God? You that’s not holy like me, you’re still surviving well. Veronica… I’m dead!” Mirabel said crying harder.

    “Stop that! Don’t compare yourself to me. You really have a bright future dear. You don’t know what God has in store for you tomorrow. Yes! You serve Him wholeheartedly but God isn’t a man. He have so many good things for you. You’re way more better than me. Yes! Dammie kicked you out of her father’s house but not on Earth. She only have authority over his house, but don’t have authority over your life! She can’t kill you. So Mirabel, don’t think like this. ” Veronica said crying as well.

    Mirabel’s still sobbing when a car parked outside. Veronica peeped outside and noticed the car.
    “Mirabel…this guy is here. Take this money, look for a cheap house to live. I will be checking on you sometimes, you know I’m going far away. So please, take good care of yourself. Live a positive life. Don’t turn down any favor.” Veronica said as she handed Mirabel some cash.

    “Thank you so so so much my dear friend. You’re really a God sent. Thanks for the cares and love you’ve shown me. I am very grateful.” Mirabel said and the guy entered.
    “Welcome darling!” Veronica said and stood to hugged him.
    “Thanks love.” He replied.
    “Mirabel,meet Daniel,my fiance. Daniel,meet Mirabel my friend I told you about.” Veronica said wiping her face.

    “Hello sir.” Mirabel said.
    “Mirabel,hi. Veronica has told me a lot about you and I must say, you’re so good, lovable and all. I can’t find a word to qualify you enough. People like you are rare. You’re a gem,hard to find. Thanks for your attributions to Veronica’s life. You’re such a darling!”Daniel said.
    “Thanks sir. It’s God ohh. No be me.”Mirabel said forcing a smile.
    “And that God will continue to be with you.” He said and counted some cash for Mirabel.
    She thanked him and thanked Veronica as well wishing them a great journey.
    Veronica and Mirabel hugged and cried for a moment before they disengaged and parted ways.

    Mirabel sadly walked away to God knows where. She’s just walking, walking around with heavy heart.
    When it’s getting dark, she has become so weak that she can’t walk anymore. Then she sighted a shop not far from where she was.
    She walked there and bought a bottle water to quench her thirst.
    There, she met a lady receiving a call..

    And so what? How does that concerns me? The fact that where you work needs a cleaner does that affects me? Looking for a cleaner, does that affects our date? No problem. Live me alone! The lady shouted and ended the call.
    “Cleaner?” Mirabel thought. She has really walked a long distance away from where she lives.

    “…Can you imagine! Ruining my date because your place of work needs a cleaner. I don’t care. Just let me be.” The lady said after ending the call.
    “Sister… please. Can I talk with you please?” Mirabel asked politely.

    “OMG! Who are you? Can’t you see I’m angry?” The lady asked.
    “Please ma.. don’t be mad at me. I need your help..” Mirabel said again politely.
    “Aunty, hear her out. You can see she’s humble.” One woman said then the lady nodded giving her a go ahead.
    “Please ma, I heard you talking about….” She was interrupted.
    “So, you overheard me talking about my ruined date? Unbelievable!” The lady said.

    “No ma! It’s about cleaner. I will love to work there. Please.” Mirabel said.
    The lady laughed looking at Mirabel from head to toe and from toe back to the head.
    “You?” She asked.
    “Yes,ma.” Mirabel said.
    After giving it more thoughts. The lady helped her to get the job as a cleaner in one the most popular and prestigious hospital.
    Mirabel thanked the lady wholeheartedly and started working there day and night. She lives, sleep,eat and do everything in that hospital as she didn’t have anywhere to sleep. Her tummy getting bigger everyday. And she couldn’t rest as expected of an expecting mother.

    Seconds rolled into minutes, minutes into hours, hours into days, days into weeks, weeks into months..
    It’s now 9 months since Mirabel started living alone without any help from anyone.
    Her delivery date is fast approaching..

    Emmanuel just returned from the office so weak and tired. His wife wasn’t in sight, probably in the bedroom.
    Their maid appeared from the kitchen wearing a transparent cloth. All her body were out naked totally.
    “What is it you’re wearing? Haven’t I warned you that you should stopped wearing this kind of cloth? Who really are you?” Emmanuel asked furiously.
    “Sir …. don’t you like it?” She asked seducing moving towards him.
    “What? Are you out of your mind?” He shouted.
    “Wow! So, what you are doing with those sluts didn’t content you enough? Now, my maid?” Rose suddenly emerged from upstairs.
    “Madam no ohh!” The maid said frightening.

    “C’mon shut up and let me hear word.”She barked.
    “Baby…no. I can explain.” Emmanuel started.
    “Explain what? What’s there that you want to explain? Sleeping with my maid?” She asked.
    “No dear…I just came in and found her wearing….” Emmanuel couldn’t complete his statement when Rose took an empty bottle of a wine she consumed earlier and smashed it hardly on her husband’s head.
    Immediately, he fell and blood gushing out of his head.

    “Haa! Madam, you’ve killed oga.” The maid shouted and rushed to Emmanuel.
    “What have I done? I don’t mean to smashed it on him. I just…I just…” Rose said closed to tears feeling guilty.
    The maid rushed out to call the driver and they both carried him into the car taking him to the hospital.
    Rose rushed upstairs in fears….
    They got to the hospital and the doctor attended to him with immediate effect.

    TO Be Continued…